They miss the bloody torture chambers
And the witch, break on the wheel
It's the symbol of the last crusade

Now comes the army of the devil
Empire
From the ages unrespected

By the clergy that thanks him exist
To the mean mob with cross
Into the mug they on knees crawl

For the hypocrisy absolve
The dark red carped already waits
The lord of many names will come

A ruler of mysterious planets
Suns, seas and unknown worlds
The day is near of the apocalyptical

Truth
The solution of falsify tomes
You've got them scribbled by the wine

With your lust power bishops
Call his names
Sat !@#*, luciferus, belialus